“He slipped off her clothes and covered her eyes with one hand, a blindfold of naivete she wore willingly, relishing his embrace like an idiot inmate who mistakes a straitjacket for a snuggie.” — Angela Panayotopulos Copy Share Image
“Dad?" she said. "Do you want some coffee?" he asked. "Are you okay?" She shook her head. No. "There are only so many hours… — Angela Panayotopulos Copy Share Image
“The metal door began to roll open as she held her breath. Its parts creaked like the bones of a giant roused from his… — Angela Panayotopulos Copy Share Image
“The butterflies were performing circus tricks now, flying through hoops of fire. Lexi had read about infatuation once. Some writer had doused the romantic… — Angela Panayotopulos Copy Share Image
“He slipped off her clothes and covered her eyes with one hand, a blindfold of naivete she wore willingly, relishing his embrace like an… — Angela Panayotopulos Copy Share Image
“There were many things she could have said, but we forget to forge armor against the knife-thrusts of our loved ones.” — Angela Panayotopulos Copy Share Image
